Time is in a hurry, and Chang'an, who has been sad all night and can't sleep, opened his eyes slightly at dawn, looked at the white sky outside the window, looked down at the bulging storage bag, took a deep breath, stood up and pushed the room open, and walked to the first floor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sweeping the Niu Niu who was awakened by the sound of his footsteps, Chang'an groaned a little, and said listlessly: "This retreat, it will take four years, this is the first time I have seen the group of old men in the Hall of Elders such a heavy appearance, it is time to put away your playfulness and cultivate well, when I am not there, you can't fight, you can't be playful, you have to work hard to cultivate, I hope to see you again in four years, you have all broken through the three spirit dilemmas and reached the ninth layer of the Gathering Spirits..."

Chang'an, who pursed his mouth, squatted down, touched Xiao Hei's head, and then patted his eyes and nodded encouragingly, and came to the white Niuniu with ears like a fox, Chang'an picked up Niuniu, rubbed Niuniu's snow-white fluff, and pretended to smile relaxedly.

"You're the eldest sister, I'm not here, you have to help me supervise them... Four years later, let's fight together..."

When the words fell, Chang'an patted Niuniu, who was holding her little paw and nodding seriously, got up and opened the door, knowing the hot spring, paused, turned her head to look at Niuniu who was reluctant to follow, took a deep breath, pulled the blood vine and put it on her shoulder, and twisted and twisted on the sword on her back, straight into the path of the South Peak.

When he came to the disciple's compound, Chang'an saw the three elders of Nanfeng, standing at the door of the disciple's hall, handing storage bags to the disciples who walked into the disciple's hall.

Chang'an, who was carrying a fan sword on his back, found a slightly spacious high platform and stood up, swept the disciples' courtyard, and the disciples who were bowing their heads to communicate with each other, couldn't help frowning, he found that among these disciples, except for the figures of Qi Baifei and Wang Tian, even Xiao Qi's figure was not found.

When he hesitated, Chang'an jumped off the stone platform, walked behind an absent-minded disciple, stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder, and was about to ask the other party if he had seen Xiao Qi, at this moment, a familiar breath suddenly appeared behind Chang'an, and Chang'an's hand slapped couldn't help but pause in the air, and looked back in good spirits.

At the gate of the disciples' compound, Chang'an saw several belated disciples, and behind these disciples was a Xiao Qi who suddenly raised his head, seemed to feel something, and looked at him with surprise.

Looking at each other, Chang An and Xiao Qi both smiled and beckoned, looking at Xiao Qi who came and hugged his thigh, Chang An whispered: "Yesterday, you didn't go to the Hall of Elders?"

"No, my father has already told me, I heard that this retreat is mandatory, after the disciple enters the disciple hall, the disciple hall will cast a formation, except for the Qing Luo Dan in the storage bag is consumed, and he is not allowed to leave the disciple hall at all, it seems that in the past four years, we have been doing penance...

Also, you don't know, this disciple His Royal Highness also has a huge overflowing spirit array bead, I heard my father say, it was when the founding ancestor Changyu Taizu broke through the golden pill, he used great means to condense the heaven and earth spirit crystal, and took the soul of the earth's leyline to sacrifice, yesterday after we returned from the Hall of Elders, this overflowing spirit array bead has been broken, and now the spiritual power in the disciple's hall is rich in strength, I heard that it is all at the same level, and there is no clear division as before..."

As soon as Xiao Qi saw Chang An, he immediately told Chang An everything he knew, what Chang An didn't expect was that this Xiao Qi actually knew about Changyu's existence, especially when he found that this Xiao Qi deliberately paused when talking about Changyu, and looked at him with a scrutinizing look, which made Chang An think for a while and understand that Xiao Qi seemed to know something.

Chang'an, who took a deep breath, did not ask Xiao Qi what he knew about himself, but asked about other things, even if Xiao Qi really knew something, Chang'an was not surprised, after all, for ordinary disciples, his identity, in front of disciples with backgrounds, it seems that as long as he asks his parents or grandfather, he can know.

After half a ring, when Xiao Qi and Chang'an followed the team to the door of the disciple hall, they respectfully bowed to Cai Dezi and the three of them, got the storage bag handed by Lin Ziqing, and walked towards the hall, and just when he just stepped into the hall, a soft murmur suddenly came from his ears: "Boy, work hard to cultivate..."

Chang'an was slightly stunned, turned his head away, and just saw his eyes shining, with a relieved face, looking at his talent, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and nodded heavily.

When all the disciples of the inner gate of Nanfeng stepped into the disciple hall, Cai Dezi waved his hand, and the door of the hall that had been open for many years suddenly let out an ancient and heavy creak, and slowly closed, and then a white light suddenly flew out of Cai Dezi's cuffs, shooting straight into the sky, and after hovering several times over the disciple hall, Cai Dezi let out a low cry and exploded suddenly.

For example, the fireworks spread and fall, forming a light curtain on the water surface, and in the blink of an eye, the entire disciple hall was enveloped, and looking at it from afar, the transparent light curtain with layers of ripples seemed to be like an eggshell covering the disciple hall.

"Today's world should be the New Year..."

With a wave of his sleeves, Cai Dezi, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at Bai Jing and Lin Ziqing, as if talking to himself.

Hearing this, the two raised their heads, groaned a little, and sighed if they were disappointed: "Hmm... It's the New Year..."

Following the team, Chang'an, who was walking along the corridor in the hall, entered the room with two disciples in front of him, one left and one right, Chang'an and Xiao Qi, in the next room, got up separately, the stone door closed and slowly fell into the gap, both of them looked encouraged, and nodded to each other heavily.

Untied the fan sword on his back, and looked at the storage bag handed to him by the third elder Lin Ziqing, Chang'an's heart moved slightly, and his spiritual sense suddenly dispersed, and suddenly the storage bag appeared in his mind, filled with thirty jade bottles of Qing Luodan, counting them carefully, no less than five hundred.

The corners of Chang'an's mouth twitched, and he said in shock: "It seems that it's really... It's going to change..."

Putting away the storage bag, Chang An walked to the platform in the center of the room, sat cross-legged, closed his breath and concentrated, and immediately operated his spiritual power, and a faint spiritual wave suddenly impacted the entire room, and suddenly the giant sword sculptures in the four corners of the east, west, north, south, and north suddenly overflowed with a ray of light, converging on the top of Chang'an's head.

Under the sound of an arc-like sizzle, the gathered beams of light shone on Chang'an's body, and at the same time, Chang'an, who had his eyes slightly closed, frowned, and sighed secretly: "It seems that Xiao Qi is right, the overflowing spirit array bead is indeed gone, and the richness of the disciple hall is only ten times that of the outside, which is also fair, and the other disciples should also be ten times as long, four years is enough to see how strong a person's potential is..."